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They’ll want to check the wreckage to confirm I’m not inside. Keeping low to the ground, I hurried away from the crash as the hunters pulled up, hooting and hollering like the demented Americans they are. Now I don’t mean to say all Americans are demented. But the American hunters are an uncouth sort that takes a weird joy in killing, things being on fire, and vehicles getting into accidents. Whatever the case, their joyful hoots and hollers that I might be dead and arguments about who gets to take credit gave me time to get away. I hurried to the nearest neighborhood to search for a car to take.

Out here… alone. Now or never. I couldn’t hesitate or I would be its next meal. My elbow extended but just as I released, the wolf’s glowing rims dimmed to a soft pastel. My head tilted, confused. I reacted badly and instead of the kill shot I had intended, the arrow veered to the right. A yelp shot into the sky, as the strange beast dropped to the ground. I hit it but knew it wasn’t dead, which meant it could still be dangerous.

The Z clan known as the Scanvengers were known for their ruthlessness though it didn't match that of their Alpha King, Alpha Ryker. Another name used by the Z clan was, the Rippers. They were the clan that had the most ferocious wolves that saw nothing but blood. They were always tasked with the job to kill any time there was going to be a massive death. This meant that for Alpha Ryker to order their appearance, no human was going to be left alive tonight. The humans were going to a taste of what it meant to experience hell on Earth. Beta Alvan thought with a shake of his head as he left the Alpha's side to summon the Z clan.

“So, tell me, Lee, what exactly would you do to him?” He growled in my head but remained silent. “That’s for me to know, Tasha. Maybe one day he’ll let us show you.” ‘Not likely.’ ‘You don’t know what you’re missing,’ I told him. “Anyways, Lee, do you want to know another secret?” “Sure.” “Do you remember my first hunt with you?” He chuckled. “How could I not? You were so excited I thought you were gonna pee everywhere. Like a little excited chihuahua.”

They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.

at the latest, but I stayed up too late last night finishing the final edits for my most recent video for my YouTube channel, Hunting for Midnight. Hunting for Midnight is a dream come true for me. The channel focuses on traveling the country where I document, interview people, search for, and record paranormal experiences and events. I investigate whether there is real paranormal activity occurring or if the disturbances are actually caused by natural events and circumstances. As of to date, I have yet to uncover single true evidence-based paranormal event. For the last four years I’ve spent investigating and documenting suspected paranormal events, there’s always logical and scientific evi

Prologue Daniel's POV I went on with my life, not expecting even a tiny bit of happiness to find me, I was just living under the dark side of life. Killing, hunting monsters. No happiness, not even love. Nothing could reach my frozen soul. That is, if I had a soul.

I can’t really decide but maybe it is best to just not meddle with others’ businesses. But then, I suddenly remembered Christopher, Ruru and Tan. Their dead bodies are probably there. I must go there and pick them up. Master Klayton must be so devastated about this but I hope he realizes to just stop and let our robots live like real humans. I then went to the driver’s seat, hopping on it. I started the engine and drove going to the three robots’ direction.

“Oh dear, I didn’t want to hurt you. But you made me do so. I love you and I will never hurt you. Sleep for a while till I finish my work.” A voice said as she caressed his hair. He wanted to fight back but was soon swallowed in darkness. Ansh opened his eyes he was out of the room. All the people who joined them were sitting there in fear. Ansh remembered about Shanaya. She was nowhere to be seen. He quickly stood up and went inside the Haunted House. He looked for Shama all around. Just then he heard a sob. When he reached there he saw Shama kneeling down and crying in front of a corpse.

She was hiding so beautifully that no matter what he did, he was unable to find her. Hunter was slowly dying within but after finding out the whole truth from that guy. A part of him died inside. He didn't know how to cope with that pain. He was never an emotional person. For him, all these emotions were nothing but pure bullshit. Irony. He was yearning to see a glimpse of her and fate was denying him the smallest of things. Never in a million years, he thought he would be dying to see just a glimpse of her. Inhale her sweet scent but it was all gone.